4467. Chapter 4467 Leng Qishao 5

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! But before Su Luo took two steps, a person was blocked in front of her.

The maids of the Leng family are of extraordinary strength, and the girl who can serve Leng Qishao personally is even more outstanding.

In front of Su Luo was the maid holding a cold sword.

Su Luo couldn't even beat the maid who brought tea and water to the maid who was holding a cold sword. Su Luo could only look back, staring at Leng Qishao coldly: "What do you mean?"

Leng Qishao stood up slowly, and stepped down the steps with long legs wrapped in silver and white brocade boots. As he walked, the white jade pendant around his waist moved with the wind.

In the end, he stood firmly in front of Su Luo, his eyes as cold as ink were as cold as a pool of cold water, his thin red lips were tightly pressed into a white line, he stared at Su Luo, and told her seriously Fact: "Do you think that this is a place where you can come and go if you want?"

Su Luo knew that if she wanted to get out of the body today, it would be difficult.

She asked Tang Yalan angrily, "How did you get here?"

Tang Yalan also instinctively realized that something was wrong at this moment, because her instinct told her that Leng Qishao was very dangerous. When he said to kill people, he would really kill people with a snap of his fingers.

So she looked at Su Luo with lingering fear: "I wanted to go shopping, but I was beaten with a sap when I was walking, and I was here when I woke up."

Su Luo did not follow Leng Qishao's words, but looked at him with a sneer: "You are the one who designed me, and Murong Mo is just the executor?"

Leng Qishao didn't deny it: "She doesn't have enough brains."

Su Luo nodded, expressing agreement with his point of view.

Murong Mo pointed at his nose blankly: ""

Who did she provoke her, eat well, and others said she was not smart? Isn't not enough brains brain damage? Murong Mo continued to pick up rice in a fit of anger.

Su Luo folded her arms and cut straight to the point: "Tell me, what else?"

Leng Qishao gave him a look, and his beautiful maid immediately moved his soft chair and put it behind him.

Leng Qishao lazily leaned on the beautiful soft chair, found a comfortable position, and glanced at Su Luo, probably feeling that looking up made him tired, so Leng Qishao pointed to the dancer in front: " You sit here."

How clever the dancer was, she immediately lay on the ground, her body adjusted into an arch, like a stable chair.

This dancer is familiar with it, it can be seen that this is not the first time.

Su Luo: ""

She wasn't used to sitting on other people's backs. There was nothing in Su Luo's space, and there was nothing unusual about bringing her own bench or something.

So, Su Luo took out a grand teacher's chair with a luxurious shape from the space, and placed it in front of Leng Qishao with a bang.

Her chair, no matter its shape or size, is less imposing than Leng Shao.

Seeing Su Luo's secretly smug eyes, Young Master Leng smiled coldly.

"If you ask me what other conditions are there, then it's okay to tell you the truth." Young Master Leng stared at Su Luo and paused every word: "Dance."

"What?" Su Luo stared at him.

"Dance, seduce me, if you succeed, you will pass the test." Leng Qishao leaned lazily on the soft chair, with a slight smile in his eyes, the smile was mysterious and seductive.

"I won't agree." Su Luo clenched her fists tightly, because she knew that this perverted Seventh Young Master Leng was not joking!

The originally relaxed atmosphere, like meeting old friends, suddenly froze.

But at this moment, Su Luo only felt a white light flash in front of her eyes, and she fixed her eyes again.